(whoops, sorry. Wait... why is his nose tinged blue?)
Mystica
Mystica nodded as Felicia went off, not really sure what to do, mulling over the words that the fox had left behind. To be honest that was true, this winter had quite little prey... she had been stocking up on those edible plants as well, so she figured they would most probably survive this winter. Problem was, they would survive, but how? Either barely clinging on to existance, or fit and healthy, or neutral... She shuddered as she wondered what this winter would bring.
A voice. It jolted her out of her thoughts, and she shook her head slightly, looking at Gaphyte. "Oh, yes, sure." She then looked over to where he pointed, and narrowed her eyes, tilting her head in confusion. That was very clearly a den, not prey. Then, Gaphyte spoke once more, telling her off the rabbit buried in the snow. "Sure." She answered once more, and went to a spot, that looked slightly covered by bear tracks, and the snow looked different from the area. Well, it was only a slight tinge of difference, but Mystica could feel it. It was warmer, recently dug at.
So, she dug, and soon enough, she grasped the rabbit by the neck, pulling it out of the hole with her. The red panda then made her way towards Gaphyte, where she picked up the two squirrels to. "Shall we go, then?" She said once more, looking at the prey. A deer. That had not been found in a very long time. The prey was coming back, then. Good.